in the center of the universe

After getting in the car, he climbed from the back seat to the passenger seat and turned on the heater: "Damn it, I'm freezing to death."

Seeing the recording pen, Guan Zang asked, "What did you record?" He peeled another candy and put it in his mouth, shaking the pen: "It recorded the shit I ate."

"Will Meimei tell me everything I want to know?"

"Yes, yes," he propped his head against the window, chewing the candy loudly, "It depends on your performance later."

Back at Guan Zang's house, he dug out a short wig from his messy personal belongings and put it on his head, looking in the mirror: "The old bastard's new love seems to be a size smaller than mine, the newly opened sailor suit Don't waste it." Walking into the living room, he sat on the piano bench with his back facing the piano like a quail, "Mr. Guan, how about teaching others how to play the piano?"

Guan Zang sat beside him and put his hands on the piano to match his performance.He stood up and stepped on Guan Zang's lap, squeezed between the person and the piano and sat down, leaning his elbows back on the keys.Looking up at Guan Zang, he doesn't look like a student at all, like a hooligan.

"Guan Zang, why do you want to know me better?"

"I want to get closer to Meimei."

"How close is it?"

Guan Zang put his arms around his waist, thought for a while, "Anyway, surpass Professor Yu."

He burst out laughing.

"Why him?"

"He can call you by your name, but I can't."

"Just because of this?"

"It's very important, Meimei." Seeing that he didn't understand, Guan Zang put his hand through the hem of the sailor suit, touched his heart, and pressed him on the keys. "He has that part of you that you don't allow me to know - like an encrypted hard drive. You're ostracizing me, I'm not happy, Meimei."

"You're unhappy—" he repeated Guan Zang's words, "so I should fucking take care of your unhappiness? If it doesn't make you happy, what are you going to do to me?"

Guan Zang shook his head, "I don't like Meimei rejecting me, so I won't do things that Meimei doesn't like, even if I would be unhappy."

After looking at Guan Zang for a long time, he also reached into his clothes and covered Guan Zang's hands. He sighed a long sigh: "Literature man, there is one thing I like about you very much-honesty. Let me tell you the truth, man. Bad things always happen when you get too close to people."

"Will it be worse than what you and I have now?" Guan Zang asked rhetorically.He was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, the heaving chest and beating heart after the laughter made Guan Zang fascinated.

"It seems to make sense, Mr. Guan."

He sat on Guan Zang's lap and lifted up his short skirt, taking off his pantyhose and panties, which was a bit difficult in the narrow space.After taking off, he stretched out his arms and leaned back on the piano, which hurt his back.

"The hard drive of 'Yan Keji' has been formatted, but I allow you to write something new on it." He raised his hand and took off Guan Zang's glasses, "So, you can call me by my name."

"Keep yourself."

"Ah."

"Keep yourself."

"..."

"Keep yourself."

"You're fucking annoying! Guan Zang!"

Guan Zang was twitched violently when he picked up the pillow, smiling as if enjoying it.He was tired and lying on the bed panting, Guan Zang leaned on him and kissed the red marks on the piano on his back.Made love twice, both naked, stacked on top of each other like beasts after a fight.

"Can you tell me? Keji."

Turn him over, press Guan Zang on his chest, listen to his heartbeat, and feel his body with his hands.He spread his limbs, and slapped the man on the face lightly, "Stop barking!"

"Meimei." Guan Zang changed his words obediently.He also calmed down.

"What do you want to know, just ask. You can't let me start talking from birth."

"First, why are you with Professor Yu? Did you really like him?"

"I knew you were going to ask this..." he whispered.Randomly brushing away the hair that looked like dry grass, smacking his lips like a toothache. "How should I put it, if you like it, you must have liked it before, that's why you feel like eating shit."

Yan Keji has been loved by his family since he was a child. He is good-looking, smart, and willing to work hard. When he grew up, he was admitted to the university, and he got No. 1 in the Department of Art and Design. He won the prize in the first and second grades. Walk.Relying on his ability, he looks down on those who have no ability. He doesn't care if he has a bad temper and has no friends around him.

In the second half of my junior year, after taking a few art history classes, I started to receive text messages from Yu Fu.He is very proud of being pursued by a teacher who is a model and adored by others, and he has been pursuing him for half a year. Who else can he be except him who is strict with himself.

Although Yu Fu was more than twice his age, he was considered young among university professors. He was good-looking, well-spoken, famous and capable, and he had to fight for a seat in his lectures.Compared with the students of the same age around him, he is knowledgeable, mature and personable, and considerate and tolerant in every way, which is simply a world of difference.

He is confused and feels that this is the sun, from learning to relationship, Yan Keji's future is bright.Every day in class, she flirts with Yu Fu and enjoys the secret teacher-student relationship.

Yu Fu said he likes his temper but don't be too capricious, it's fine to wear skirts but when dating, you have to wear what the teacher likes, Yu Fu said to keep it a secret and then make it public after graduation - put aside Yan Keji's usual temper, that's absolutely impossible, but for the sake of Yu Fu endured it, and felt that he had to learn to "understand" so that the relationship could last.

If he hadn't gone to Yu Fu's office without saying hello, Yan Keji had always been confident that the person he was looking for would not be wrong.

Yu Fu had dinner that day, and it was late at night, and the lights were not turned on. He thought he hadn't come back, so he planned to leave without knocking on the door.Suddenly he heard a cry from inside, like a ghost, which frightened him.After lying down by the door and listening for a while, there was a slight, unseemly movement.

He twisted the doorknob, not sure if Yu Fu was careless or in a hurry, but it didn't lock.

The light outside the window shone in, and it was half-bright. He saw Yu Fu’s pants were down to his crotch, and he was lying on someone’s body with his bare buttocks, moving his waist. While moving, he recorded a video with his mobile phone. , Said "Teacher, please let me go, it hurts too much" "Please let me go".

Yan Keji stood by the door, as if frozen.

"As soon as I turned on the light, the old bastard rolled off the person in fright, and the condoms were still sticking up, and the condoms couldn't be taken off for a long time." He giggled and sneered. "That's not cheating, that's fucking rape!"

These few words popped out between his teeth, like Yu Fu's words that day, making him vomit just thinking about it.

He did throw up.He snatched Yu Fu's cell phone, saw photos and videos that looked like stamp collections, went to the toilet and vomited out all the dinner for the night.

Yu Fu put on his trousers and came to him. He had [-] explanations, and told him that he was wrong and begged him not to speak out.The bully Yan Keji was not willing to listen, so he raised his hand and slapped him, and turned around to report to the school discipline inspection.He also went to the student at the time to testify, but the student scolded him and looked at him with hatred in his eyes.

"Ask me, 'Why are you going to report? Let the whole school know that a boy of mine was raped? If you didn't see that day, I could still treat myself as being bitten by a dog. How can I live now'?

"At that time, I really didn't understand: He raped you, and you stabbed him to death with a knife if you couldn't resist. How simple is it? I, Yan Keji, never allow myself to suffer. Why do you have to force yourself to swallow shit when you eat shit?" His heart beat Getting intense, Guan Zang pressed his ear to his heart, listening to him say, "Until I ate shit myself."

Yu Fu couldn't deal with him, and he couldn't convince the victim either.According to the few names I can remember, no one is willing to speak.One is a well-known scholar from a prestigious university, and the other is an out-of-the-closet transvestite—his eyes grew on top of his head in the past, and the evil consequences of being arrogant and conceited and unpopular are manifesting one by one——Everyone believes Yu Fu’s words, and everyone believes what he says. I don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it.

Everyone thinks that what is most in line with the "Yan Keji" person's imagination in their minds is the truth, and what doesn't is a lie.For example, the slander due to love and hate, the grades for seducing the teacher to sleep, the awards for plagiarism-and the "benevolence" of not being the victim but reporting in real name.

The school leaders and teachers kept looking for him, telling him that not only would he lose his student status, but his sister who was a PhD student at the same school would also be affected.He also called his parents and sister, asking them to persuade him to stop slandering Yu Fu and the school.

"I have been strict and arrogant for more than 20 years. I take care of my own affairs. I am not afraid of any consequences, except that I am afraid of sitting down—and I am that idiot Yan Renjing. Let her bear a grudge for a lifetime. I might as well die."

He went to look for Yu Fu with a knife, thinking that he would get rid of his mother's hatred with one knife, and it would be over once and for all.When he got to the door, he calmed down again, cut his neck horizontally, and the blood stained his collar red.

"I told that bastard: As long as my sister is not hurt, I will not say a word from now on, and I will treat Yan Keji as dead. If you don't agree, neither of us will live today."

Hearing this, Guan Zang, who was pillowed on his chest, raised his upper body, stared at him intently, touched the scar on his neck, and touched his own, panting heavily excitedly.

"Who would have thought that a woman would come out of his house, crying and begging me to let him go...I don't know her—what are you doing?"

"Keji, let me go in, I want to go in, go inside you." Guan Zang couldn't speak well, so he lubricated the two of them.

"Which sentence makes you hard?!"

"Thinking of the way you were bleeding with the knife, it made me hard." Guan Zang went in and licked his neck, licked along the scar, and gnawed after licking, gnawing and grassing. "Let me write a little more, Keji."

"Damn it, your hard drive is full!" He scolded with a frown, but he didn't refuse.

He changed his standing posture, and his waist, legs, and pears all hurt to death.

Yan Renjing stood there looking at him, and confirmed: "You recorded it? Are you going to sue him?"

"I couldn't sue last time, so what can I sue for an unclear recording this time?" He shook his head indifferently, "He's afraid that I'll kill him, but he's not afraid that I'll sue him."

"Why do you never tell your family about so many things? Just say 'you didn't do it', without even an explanation?"

"Don't make it sound like you're a caring little padded jacket," he asked Yan Renjing, "Why did the school tell you?"

"You can consider it as appropriate, but don't think about going against the school. I guessed that you must be looking for that bastard."

"Now you really can't get your degree." He looked down at the fallen leaves under his feet that were swept by the cold wind.

"I lied when I said that I want to be a teacher. The exam is just a gamble, and I want my dad to know that I am no worse than you." Yan Renjing reached out to him, and took the gift box by himself, "This Sunday at the Bohai Hotel give a feast."

"I can't go." He still hung his head and said.

"Would you like to go or not?" Yan Renjing took out the gift box to have a look, "Okay, I'll pretend you've been there." Turning around to leave.He called out, "Sister—"

Yan Renjing turned his head abruptly: "You don't want to apologize to me, do you?"

He moved his lips, but said nothing.

"I haven't called you sister since I was a child, so I'm dead, get out."

Watching Yan Renjing wrap up his coat collar and walk forward vigorously, faster than before.He shouted unwillingly: "If you have the ability, don't let him call me uncle when you have a baby!"

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I will start saving articles tomorrow, and I can correctly reach the number of words entered into V, and the update will be slower in the future.